It was nice to see a smile on Christopher's face, and at the mention of Sally Anne's affections for animals, Hermione's face softened into a small smile.
"You're welcome," Hermione said quietly. "It's what anyone would have done in that situation. Well, what I hope anyone would have done."
Hermione's eyes fell to her hands again. "There is something that has been bothering me, though." She started, unsure if Christopher would be able to make anything of it. "The first attacker- they disguised their voice so I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman or anything. But the second one didn't disguise his voice; I could tell it was a man, young, maybe within range of my age or yours. I feel like I knew him and I've heard the voice before, even just a few times, but I can't place it." Hermione shrugged. "I don't know- I just know I've heard it before, but I don't know where." She looked up to him. "I know it'd be impossible to just go out and find him, whoever he is, but it's something I've kept in mind. Sort of silly, but maybe he's in society and one day I hear him."